I hear the glaciers are melting, but this winter finds us living on one. Glacial encroachment has largely neutralized the Terrible Tiger's reign of terror, as he is averse to frigid temperatures and snow in general.
But when semi-hibernation in the house gets too boring, a cat can always slip outdoors and up a tree. He probably won't be able to boast any feathered casualties, but no matter. It's not about hunting so much as proving that a Terrible Tiger can never truly be tamed.